Look on beauty, and you shall see 'tis purchased by the weight.
She lov'd me for the dangers I had pass'd, And I lov'd her that she did pity them
How oft the sight of means to do ill deeds makes ill deeds done!
I shall the effect of this good lesson keeps as watchman to my heart.
I never yet did hear, That the bruis'd heart was pierced through the ear
I hate the murderer, love him murdered.